When she unveils identities novel (Shirley and Braden)

Chapter 207 I Would Rather You Hate Me

"Is that what you hope for?"

Braden glanced coldly at Shirley, then picked up the unconscious Amelie and placed her in the rest area.

Amelie had gone out of control just now, and Shirley had almost been strangled to death.

In a moment of desperation, Braden knocked on the back of Amelie's neck, causing her to fall into a short coma, allowing Shirley to

escape

Braden estimated that Amelie was fine and would wake up after a while, so he did not deal with it too much.

He turned around and walked to Shirley, who was still in the children's clothing store. He pointed at the scattered baby clothes and asked in a low voice, "Why did you buy so many children's clothes?" Shirley and the shop assistant squatted on the ground together and folded the beautiful dresses and pants into the bag. She said angrily, "It's none of your business. I bought them just because they're cute." Braden bent his long legs and picked up a pair of striped socks not far away. He picked them up and studied them carefully.

They were small and delicate socks. They were pink in color and soft in texture. However, they were the size of three fingers and looked particularly cute. It made his heart unconsciously soften.

"Did you buy these socks because they look cute?"

As he spoke, Braden passed the socks to Shirley.

Unfortunately, Shirley didn't treat him with respect. Her pretty little face collapsed as she said with extreme disgust, "They were originally beautiful, but after you touched them, they became tainted with bad luck. I don't want them anymore."

"You!"

Braden was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

What was wrong with this woman? Didn't she say in a carefree manner yesterday, "May we meet again and still be friends." Today, she turned hostile and thought he was unlucky?

What a fickle woman!

"I knocked Amelie out to save you just now. Is this how you thank me?"

Braden couldn't help but want to ask for an explanation for himself, so he stood in front of Shirley and asked, "Please tell me, where

did I offend you again?"

Shirley's neck was still burning with pain, and of course, her heart was also filled with anger, and she began to scold him.

"Braden, how did you offend me? I think you should know the answer!

"You and Amelie are so alike Both of you are passionate about pinching other people's necks. You won't stop until you break other people's necks, right?

"Four years ago, you failed to break my neck. Four years later, your woman continued to do it. Why are you pretending to be a good

person?"

It was true that four years was enough for her to forget the unhappiness from the past and also enough for her to let go of this jerk in front of her However, when Amelie strangled her just now, the pain from before was like a movie playback, constantly appearing in Shirley's mind. Braden had once grabbed her neck even harder than Amelie did. The feeling of suffocation and death was still fresh in Shirley's

memory.

The muscles had memories, and the pain would naturally be awakened. Shirley could not do it without feeling.

Braden looked at Shirley, who was out of control, and felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

This woman was finally no longer that emotionless Her mood would fluctuate because of him.

Although this fluctuation was negative, it was enough for him to be confident that he still occupied a certain position in her heart.

His heart felt some hope again!

"That's right, I am not a good person. You can hate me, scold me, and even hit me "

Braden suddenly grabbed Shirley's hand and pulled it toward his chest. He said coldly, "Are you not convinced? Do you still hate me? Then don't hold it in Don't pretend to be calm and peaceful It's not real!" In fact, he really wanted to say to Shirley, "You can hate me all you want. You can scold me and hit me, but don't ignore me like I'm an invisible person!"

Therefore, Braden would rather let Shirley hate him than watch them walk further and further away, becoming two parallel lines that

would never cross!

"Come on, hit me. Aren't you very skilled? Beat the crap out of me, or use my method to strangle me to death!"

Braden placed Shirley's hands on his neck. His handsome face was tense, and he had no intention of joking at all. "You Are you crazy?"

Shirley, who was originally full of anger, was suddenly stunned by the man's actions. She tried to withdraw her hand, and her face was full of disdain. "I'm warning you that there are surveillance cameras here. Don't try to threaten me!"

"Then I will authorize you to hit me in front of the surveillance cameras. If you beat me to death, I will take responsibility!"

"Madman, you are a madman!"

Shirley finally broke free and hid far away. She looked at the man like a ghost and dared not approach him.

Shirley was afraid of Braden's insanity!

"Four years ago, I bullied you. Now I'm giving you a chance to bully me back. You gave up this opportunity yourself, so don't keep mentioning it in the future to avoid hurting our feelings."

Braden looked at Shirley with a cold expression. In an instant, he changed from a madman to an elegant and noble gentleman.

Only then did Shirley realize it. Damn it... This was a trap for her!

"Braden, are you crazy? Who said that we will have a future? Also... We have no feelings at all. How can we talk about being injured or

not!"

Shirley tidied her messy hair and tried to calm herself down.

She swore that she would never let this man affect her mood ever again!

"If you have no feelings, we can cultivate them again. Even if you cultivate hatred, I think it's worth it!"

Braden curled his lips as if he was joking, but he was very serious.

Shirley couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She said coldly, "I think you're really crazy."

At this time, the unconscious Amelie woke up

She changed her hysteria from before and ran to Shirley. Suddenly, Amelie knelt down and prayed to Shirley, "Ms Wilson, I am sorry. I won't chase after Braden anymore Please let me go and let my child go. I beg you. I beg you!"

"What's going on here?"

Shirley looked at Amelie, who was kneeling at her, and her worldview was about to collapse.

Shirley sighed again. What was wrong with this woman?

Braden's eyes were cold as he bent down to pull Amelie up. He said coldly, "Amelie, did you not take any medicine when you went out

today?"

"1,..."

"Damn it!"

Braden let out a long sigh. He took out the pills he carried with him and handed them to Amelie. He ordered, "Take it."

"Braden, I don't want to take it. The medicine is very bitter. Moreover, I am pregnant now. I can't take medicine randomly. It is bad for my child. Please don't give me medicine, okay? I won't mess around anymore. I won't disturb Ms. Wilson anymore. Don't give me medicine!"

Amelie begged pitifully.

"Take it!" Braden said resolutely.

"I... I'll take it. Don't be angry. Don't drive me away..."

Amelie took the medicine and swallowed it with tears in her eyes.

Shirley watched from the side and was shocked, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart. Shirley whispered to Braden, "Amelie... What happened to her? Why did she become like this?